My hatred takes the stage
Thrust out there for all to see
Never allowed to be just me
Stared upon like a spectacle
I find this persecution unacceptable
Are you enjoying the show
Watching my discomfort grow
Poking me in my side
Making me want to run and hide
Rising in my mouth a sense of distaste
Forcing me to run your pace
Luring from me my anger
You walk along in danger
Is this what you want to hear
Is this why you taunt and leer
Tearing at the soul wanting to be kind
Poking at my eyes till I'm blind
Stabbing at my wanting heart
Ripping my kindness apart
There is so much more to say
But that must wait for another day
Like the bullet resting in the gun
This is written for all and none
